But at this step, nearly nothing in the mortal realm could stand against the great hero.
Stepping on the water, Heracles looked at the demon in front of him.
The bronze pillar holding up the sky revealed its true form, pressing the hundred-headed dragon underneath.
By now, the outcome was already decided.
"Ladon," facing the final head of the great demon, the great hero asked, "do you have anything left to say?"
"We are enemies, you want to kill me. But we didn't need to fight, it was only because I wanted to enter the Heavenly Queen's Garden."
"I won't spare you, but if you have any wishes, I might be able to fulfill them... if it doesn't go against my principles."
"...Roar..."
Without speaking, the only response to Heracles was a weak roar and Ladon's unyielding gaze.
It looked at the great hero, also like looking at the earth behind him, looking at the Mount of the Gods on the earth.
Typhon's fury burned in its bloodline and soul, even death couldn't extinguish it.
